(It's the weekend, please recommend and collect it!

Look at the time, I guess I can change another chapter!)

The quiet moments of the wasteland are without tranquility and peace. The chaotic fluctuations of vitality make the practitioner feel like he is in a turbulent ship.

In such an environment, every moment is a test of your own vitality control.

Yue Qiange, who has a demon's body refining, will also be affected!

The camp is built under the ground to minimize this impact.

After moving forward day and night, the young and strong fatigue was already very serious, and after the noisy, it was quiet.

The monk was very relaxed. Lao Cui sent people to the entrance realm, while the others were quietly enjoying this rare rest time by the fire pit.

"Brother Cui, if you harvest a ghost, what price can you sell for?" Yue Qiange felt the coldness around his body by the stove, was driven away by the heat, leaned on the bed with satisfaction, took out a bag, and gave everyone some wine. This was a good product contributed by the children of the Zhengdao League.

The fragrance of green is gathered like condensed fat and dispersed like green beads.

The faint green makes the rising fragrance full of vitality. On the scent of the market, you also need a can of red treasure and a can, which is considered a top-notch product.

Some people say that there is the coldness of the dark night dancing in the sky, and the moon shadows turning into jade beads.

"I really enjoy myself. Brother Zhuang is a kind person!" Old Cui took a sip and stretched his back straight, as if he was full of energy: "Of course there is a high price for ghosts, but ordinary monks have passed by and there is no advantage in handy objects. At most, they will give people some benefits."

"In the Ghost Stone Forest, not only ghosts are valuable, but also ghost mushrooms. This is a high-priced herb. One is worth ten reds. Although Yin stones are not as good as spirit stones, when they encounter ghost cultivators, this is a more valuable product than spirit stones. Remember that the Yin Ming Water cannot be directly touched by the body, otherwise the cold air will enter the body and there is no special method, and the whole person will be ruined."

"There are many other things, but they are relatively rare. I won't talk about them here. The main thing is the equipment. Without good guys, there is no way to gain them."

"If Brother Zhuang hadn't been so happy and had brought out such good wine, we wouldn't have told you the secret of making money!"

When Lao Cui saw Yue Qiange handing over his leather pocket, he took it without hesitation and stuffed it into his sword bag.

"You have to be kind, Lao Cui, how can you eat alone? Such a little wine is not enough to moisten your lips, so moisturize it more!"

"I'm so stingy. Brother Zhuang is so generous. You are our leader. You don't have any face in your behavior!"

Lao Cui's contemptuous eyes made these men silence: "You guys, you get the cheaper ones. This is a commodity sold with red treasures. How can you drink it at once? Do you think this is the bitter wine in the camp? I'll bear it. The work of this trip is over. Chixia from Anyuan Village is drunk, I'll invite a jar!"

"This is almost the same. Everyone has recorded it. Don't let Brother Cui stumble on the debt!"

"Thank you for the reward!"

Everyone was about to get up and leave with a smile, but Lao Cui shouted: "Are you still shameless? I drank Brother Zhuang's wine in vain, do you think nothing happened?"

"How could that be? Thank you for your gift from Brother Zhuang. We will all protect your vigor on the way."

"Bah, a bunch of mouth-selling guys, hurry up and wait and change to the He brothers to come back!" Old Cui laughed and shouted, and drove everyone away.

Yue Qiange hugged his knees and watched Lao Cui argue with these guys, it was also interesting.

"Don't listen to what they swear all over. If you get the benefits today, you will forget the best tomorrow. What are the benefits? You will give you some benefits. But don't expect them to give more. It would be good if you don't greed for your share!" Lao Cui was used to walking on this line, so he naturally knew the virtues and ethics of these guys.

"It doesn't matter, we are not incompetent, we just need to catch whatever we want." Yue Qiange has the strength and is not very worried about these things.

"It is of course good for you to have confidence. You must not be polite about what you should compete for."

"I understand, thank you Brother Cui for your reminder. Please give me more advice in the future." Yue Qiange's attitude was lowered, which was to repay his kindness. When he set off, Lao Cui said that in close combat, it was mainly harassment. For Yue Qiange, it was a kind of protection and a kind of care.

You respect me one foot, I respect you one foot!

Lao Cui was very interested and he couldn't help but appreciate it, so he had a program to enjoy when camping.

While chatting, Yue Qiange discovered a secret: a person like Lao Cui actually used the sword sac in a low-key manner!

I'm afraid it's not because of financial resources. Lao Cui's approach must have a special meaning, such as: Beware that someone will have the intention to see money!

You must learn such good habits and keep a low profile before you don’t have enough self-protection skills!

The battle with the righteous children made Yue Qiange gain a lot of money, with spirit stones and elixirs all big. In addition, there are Qiankun bags hanging on the inside of the belt. There are more than twenty of more than thirty-six cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic cubic c

The Qiankun bag hanging on the chest surface was a Qiankun bag, with four silver threads on it, which means that the Qiankun bag was thirty-six cubic meters, and the one under the armpit was exchanged from Xu Laosan's hand. It has the largest capacity and reached 72 cubic meters.

In the early morning, there were only eight casual cultivators returning, and the remaining four were probably lost in the Ghost Stone Forest.

The place where the team can be bypassed by the team must be extremely dangerous and is definitely not a joke.

The caravan's head was commonplace, but he just found Lao Cui. He didn't know what promise he made. After he came back, Lao Cui called out to everyone: "Bao Zhu said, this time I hope we can give up the opportunity to explore the Ghost Stone Forest. He personally compensated each of us two red treasures."

"Brother Cui, do you think this mission is dangerous?" Yue Qiange of course understood the meaning of the caravan. If four were lost at one time, then the monks in this team would lose nearly half of it. So should the caravan continue walking next?

"It's still a bit dangerous to me when I'm worried. I said before I set off that this trip must be a life-long deal. Otherwise, how could the five-fold benefit be given for nothing!" Lao Cui believed that putting this income into his pocket was the wisest way. Because it was recognized by everyone as the leader, he said: "There are opportunities to go this path, and we have income, and there is still a chance when we return."

What Lao Cui didn't say was: The relationship with the caravan must be handled well, otherwise who will come out next time!

"Yes, everyone comes out to make money, of course they have to be safe and dangerous. The Ghost Stone Forest is famous, and it is not a good place!"

In the team, only Yue Qiange has never seen the danger of the Ghost Stone Forest, so everyone looked here.

It's a pity to give up! Yue Qiange thought this way, but he won't say it. If he wants to mix character and reputation first, he can't leave the team at will. If he wants to gain trust, he must abide by the rules and follow the crowd. So, when he saw everyone watching, he smiled silly: "Don't look at me, you don't go, I don't have the courage to go to that gloomy place alone."

In fact, what Yue Qiange is most afraid of is ghosts, which happens to be the real stage of refining demons and killing. Wild spirits like ghosts are rare supplements, good things that you can't find in normal times. It's a pity to give up now.

Since you know that there is this place, you will definitely have the opportunity to come and nourish it!

"Good brother, I am loyal!" The people around Lao Cui used throwing weapons, strong bows and hard crossbows. There were basically no such people who used melee weapons like Yue Qiange. They finally had the opportunity to win over them, so they could not be allowed to lose them here casually.

Cultivators do not have the means of fighting, but the talent and strong body of monsters really make people afraid to be careless. Even if they have great strength and do not have the ability to suppress the restlessness of vital energy, they are more powerful than ordinary people and have a sharper reaction. If they face monsters, they will not take any advantage!

There are indeed very few close-killing guys like Yue Qiange. Old-fashioned styles like Lao Cui can fully explain the problem by actively showing goodwill.

The He brothers slept peacefully by the fire pit. They changed back in the middle of the night and they could rest until the time when the team set off.

Before leaving, the young and strong people almost eliminated their fatigue. After all, they all have the foundation for their practice, and they can still endure the hard work of two days.

After the whole team set off, Lao Cui was still not too slow and did not change his mentality because he was valued and begged by the caravan leader. This is the calmness he has learned.

The state of the wandering cultivator cannot be seen as decadent. Everyone goes out to make a living, and life and death are not as important as that. Only one monk is in a low mood.

It is estimated that those who lost money have friends with this man.

The other monks cannot be said to be indifferent, but everyone has become accustomed to the companions who are working around them and have fallen due to various accidents. If they cry for three or seven days each time, then the next person who is mourned may be himself.

The silent scene forms a sharp contrast with the young and strong gathering on the other side.

After walking out of the camp, the sky was not completely deep, and the heat on the ground distorted the scene in the distance.

The first person to set out was the caravan's sentry detectives. Generally, they were outside their sight to reconnaissance on the road ahead. The one who did this was a casual cultivator, and they made a replacement for two hours.

The sky was completely dark, and strange roars kept coming from afar. This was the monster foraging and claiming power.

The majesty of the territory must not be trampled on by others, so attacking all offensive enemies has become the main activity in this period of time, besides foraging.
Chapter completed!